Supersesses

L'uomo che la ama

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"We finally arrived" Ciro said as he parked his car there. He then turned off his car engine when it was parked neatly. "Let's get out," Ciro asked as she opened the door along with Lucio who was now moving out of there.

Ciro walked over to the trunk of the car, opened it and then began to drop off one by one the items they were carrying. Meanwhile, Lucio is currently busy looking for the whereabouts of Analia and other players who are already there.

"It seems that they have all arrived" muttered Lucio whose voice could be clearly heard by Ciro who was busy taking down one by one the luggage.

"really? I don't think so, let's take a closer look" said Ciro casually. The man then closed the luggage door of the meeting car, after all the items in it he took out.

"Yes, like…"

"That's it, let's go. We meet Mr. Ilario, it seems he has been waiting for us since then," said Ciro.

"Alright, let's go," Lucio walked the lead in front. Meanwhile, behind him, Ciro was grazing the suitcases they were carrying.

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"Ah you cheated so much! You've gone ahead of us!" Sienna.

"Yes right. You cheat, how can you get her cell phone number that easily?" Fella.

"Of course I asked directly" said Analia.

"uh? Did ya? Then can you share it with us?"

"Yes, we also want to have her phone number" Sienna chimed in. Analia looked at the two Giorgia's companions with puzzled looks.

"Why..for what?" Ask Analia. There was a pause in the middle of his sentence.

"For what else, of course to get in touch with him. I want to talk to him and talk to him."

"Yes. Me either. And you're not Gie, either?" Fella turned her head towards Giorgia who had been busy listening. The woman seemed confused to have to respond how about their conversation, the proof since then she kept silent. It is different with Elvera. The woman has been silent since she kept busy checking all the items and schedules for Analia. After that he had to give instructions to his driver to pick them up after his filming was over. And now Elvera is busy transporting Analia's belongings to the van that will be used as a car that will take them to the airport. Ilario does not allow his players to go to the airport in their own cars to make sure if they go together and no one is left behind, plus he wants to save on travel time. Because if they go by car each and separately, it will take longer even just to be able to get to the airport.

"Oh! Lucio!!!" Sienna shouted furiously as her two beads caught the figure of the man they were talking about earlier. The focus of Analia, Fella, and Giorgia then spontaneously glanced towards the direction where Sienna was looking at her.

"Lucio!!!" Fella was no less excited, her hands waving towards the man.

"Go away, I have to keep all this and I also have to check a few things" said Ciro who paused for a moment and then looked at the tablet screen in his hand. Lucio who heard it turned his head at a glance trying to be sure. "Don't look at me like that, get up to them. You should also socialize and yes, at least be close to one of them. Sometimes you also have to find a partner so that there are people who take care of you besides me," he said without glancing at it.

"But...how about—"

"Not mind me. I'm fine, oh and if you need me. I'll be in that van" Ciro pointed to one blue Van. A large van that is almost like a bus.

"Oh well."

"Then I leave," Ciro patted the man's shoulder. Put the tablet back in his hand into his sling bag and then walk back to the suitcase in his hand. Meanwhile, Lucio walked over to the few women who had just called him. Ask him to come near them.

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Piero who had just arrived there got out of his car as soon as the vehicle stopped. Behind him Fito's car followed a stop and parked right next to him.

Piero removed the sunglasses he wore as soon as he was outside. Fito followed out of his car, then walked over to Piero.

"Where is he," he murmured as he spread his gaze around. He ignored Fito's presence beside him.

"Wah-wah look at this. It seems that you still can't let go of him" Fito said as he found his best friend standing with a bouquet of flowers in his hand. The favorite white rose of Analia, her former lover.

"Ah that's it!" Piero walked away from Fito, not heeding the man's words. Even he did not respond to it at all. For Fito it is common to find such treatment from Piero, especially when the man who became his best friend was in the middle of a kasmaran. He will suddenly be deaf and blind. He will not pay attention to his surroundings, all he notices is the woman he is targeting.

"It looks like it's going to go up. What would Analia do? Is he going to take Piero back to be his girlfriend?" Fito muttered. Both hands are folded in front of the chest. And the look in his eyes looked towards Piero who was now moving further and further towards where Analia and some of her other artists had gathered.

His focus shifted when he saw his manager just getting out of the other car. They came in two different cars. Fito and Piero have agreed to drive each other's cars and come in different cars with their managers and personal assistants.

"You take care of the rest" Fito told the woman who became his manager. Giving the keys to the sports car he was driving to the woman. After that, he then stepped away to the place where other artists gathered in the building. Honestly speaking, that one man besides being handsome and charming was also very attentive to his skin. He did not want to stay in the sun for long, afraid of his black skin.

"Huft~" the woman he just gave the car keys then massaged her forehead slowly. "Why should I have a sister like her," muttered the woman who was none other than her brother. An adult woman who is always firm and chatty but always tries to patiently face the attitude of her sister who is sometimes still childish.

"That's it, thinking about him makes me dizzy. I'd better check everything back before I leave" he said. He walked over to his assistant who had just dropped off all their luggage. He then checked all the items there carefully.

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